The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Both Constantine and Lucifer's eyes fell on Schiller. From the eyes of the two, Schiller could tell what they wanted to say, nothing more than You are really brave.

In fact, in his heart, he also felt the same way about the behavior of the original Schiller, he was really brave.

Not to mention anything else, seeing an angel descending in front of him, the first reaction of the young Schiller was not to run away screaming, nor to pray, but to run up and pluck one of the angel's feathers. What kind of thinking is this?

At that time, I was very surprised when he successfully lost my feather, which made me realize that my camouflage was not perfect. A wound was left on my wings, which became a flaw in my disguise in the world.

Constantine was even more confused. He asked, You just said that you were not injured, so why did you say that the plucked feather left you with a wound?

It wasn't the lack of feathers that caused the wound, it was the fact that I thought I was missing a feather, and when I thought my camouflage was incomplete, it really wasn't.

Constantine sighed and understood what was going on? The world of occultism can be said to be an extremely idealistic world, where it is not uncommon for concepts and ideas to influence reality.

The cognition of a powerful creature like Lucifer is enough to change reality, and his mighty power is equivalent to a game master, who can modify any reality from another level higher than everything else.

But it is precisely because of this high authority that he holds the sharpest spear and the strongest shield at the same time. When he thinks that he has a wound on his body, it is equivalent to writing down a line of attack instructions, and then using this Execute the attack command to attack its own defense command.

After the command conflict, the authority of the attack command was higher than that of the defense command. At the moment when this cognition was formed, Lucifer had a wound. As an intelligent creature with humanity and emotions, there will always be times when you can't control your thoughts.

What's worse, I have no way to deceive myself that this wound doesn't exist. Lucifer shook his head and said.

Why? Constantine asked.

Because he refused to give me back that feather. Lucifer stared at Schiller again, and he said, No matter what I say, he just won't give me back.

Schiller saw Constantine stretch out his hand slowly, and gave him a thumbs up in the shadow under the bed board.

Then why didn't you kill him? Constantine asked.

He is more familiar with Lucifer. This king of hell is not a friend of humans. In other words, he hates humans, just like all demons. Of course, until now, there is also Constance in this disgust. A credit to Ding.

He is no longer Lucifer Morningstar, the archangel in heaven. Now, he is with the devil in hell, so of course he will not stop killing people. The lives of ordinary people are not important to him at all.

Because I'm not sure if I kill him, the feather will disappear forever. If that's the case, the wound will never heal, and my disguise in the world will never be perfect.

Lucifer shook his head and said: At first, I thought he was young and ignorant, maybe he thought the feathers were beautiful, so he wanted to keep them by himself, so I planned to come to him after a while, anyway, you humans grow up very fast. Quickly, in just ten years, you can become an adult.

Thank you, I know your lifespan is unlimited. Constantine shot back mercilessly.

At first, I almost forgot about it, but suddenly, I sensed a mysterious summon... Lucifer frowned and said, I don't remember that I left anyone with a summoning mark. , but there is indeed a force calling me, so I went to check.

When I arrived, I found out that it was a hospital. I followed that force through the halls and rooms of the hospital. I saw Schiller in a doctor's uniform in the corridor. At that time, he seemed to be an intern.

What did you say? Constantine asked.

I recognized him as the little boy who pulled out my feathers. I thought he had changed his mind and wanted to return the feathers to me, but he said that he hoped to use my strength to stop the little girl inside from crying.

I thought he was going to offer a deal, as long as I helped him, he would give me back the feather, so I helped him, and I found that the little girl was crying because she was chosen by the devil, and I helped her Get rid of that demon and it's over.

Constantine looked at Schiller, and now he knew what happened to Angela.

Angela suddenly couldn't see the demon. In fact, Schiller summoned Lucifer and crushed the demon to death. The curse cast by the demon was gone, so she naturally couldn't see the demon.

You haven't got your feather back yet, that is to say, you did something for Schiller, but he didn't pay your bill?? After Constantine finished speaking, he looked at Schiller again with that look , and then gave him a thumbs up again.

The main reason why Constantine can live until now is because he is really very knowledgeable about current affairs. He knows who can be messed with and who can't be messed with, who can be blamed and who can't.

Obviously, Lucifer is on the list of unreliable ones, he is not an ordinary demon, and Constantine doesn't know how strong he is.

Yes, he still doesn't intend to return the feather to me, but he has proposed another way to pay back the debt.

What is it? Schiller asked, narrowing his eyes.

He said he could give me a lot of curious anecdotes.

What is that? Constantine asked with some doubts.

I didn't know it at the time, but I was a little curious, so I let him play. Not long after, he brought me a human soul. He said it was the soul of a serial murderer.

I've seen too many human souls. I'm not those devils in hell. I don't need to absorb souls to maintain my strength. Devouring the souls of other creatures is meaningless to me.

But he told me that the interesting part of this soul is not the energy of the soul, but the memory of the soul, where I can see many wonderful stories, including how the murderer committed one murder after another.

At that time, my bar business entered a bottleneck period, and it was the off-season. I was just bored. I thought this kind of entertainment was better than nothing, so I devoured that soul and saw his memory.

Lucifer leaned back on the back of the chair, looked up at the ceiling, and said with a sigh: I have to admit that when you humans persecute the same kind, you always use various tricks.

There are some modus operandi that even surprise me. Sometimes, I will bring into the perspective of the murderer to see how those ugly human souls are struggling. Sometimes, I will also bring into the perspective of the investigator. , from a human point of view to see how the murderer committed the crime.

Constantine nodded, he understood that Schiller actually found a large-scale real-scene 3D holographic crime-solving game for Lucifer when he was bored, and developed him into a detective enthusiast.

In fact, it is also very reasonable. A person whose strength has reached Lucifer's level can basically be said to have no desires or desires. He has become an omniscient and omnipotent existence, and can modify reality at will. There is nothing he cannot do.

Theoretically speaking, after reaching this level, there are two choices, either become a completely ruthless concept that operates according to rules and logic, or start crazy and have fun with yourself.

Obviously, Lucifer belongs to the latter, otherwise, he would not sit on the throne of the king of hell, rush to the west coast of the world, open a bar, and even divide the off-season and peak season.

After weighing it up, I think it's a good deal to exchange so many stories for one feather.

Schiller gave me stories non-stop, and when we were passing through the West Coast, we would chat in bars about detective ideas. I found that he was a very strange person. He would rather put himself in danger. Constantly approaching those serial murderers, they are not willing to give me back my feathers.

Constantine looked at Schiller and asked, So, why are you unwilling to return the feather to him? Is there any great power in this feather?

Lucifer shook his head and said: No. There is no power on the feather, as I said, it is just a conceptual existence, a part of my disguise, it doesn't have any energy, and it can't be used. If you have to say what's the use If so, it might be good as a decoration.

Perhaps, I really just want to be a decoration? Schiller took a sip of water and said, The probability of meeting an angel is a one-in-a-million chance, and I can still grab a wing from an angel's wing. Feather, then of course I will take this feather back as a trophy and put it in my trophy cabinet.

As for the angel himself coming to ask...you don't want to be ripped off by me, so why did you let me approach you? Schiller looked at Lucifer, who was taken aback by his eyes, and said, What's wrong with you? Did you really hit your head?

You told me before that you felt sorry, but you did it when you were young, and I forgave you, because we had become friends at that time.

Then you still urge me to work? Schiller stared at Lucifer and said, Lucifer spread his hands and said, Don't say that, it's just a joke, I mean, come up with some stories, we We can go drink together, just like in the past...

Constantine looked at Schiller again, and Schiller said, I don't know, I have amnesia, don't ask me.

Schiller cleared his throat, looked at Lucifer and said, You gave me a token, and I will search for stories about criminals for you. I think our relationship should be called a relationship between a god and him. Is the Pope?

What you said is too rigid. Lucifer put one arm on the back of the chair and said, I don't need to preach, what do I need the Pope for? We are just friends who get along very well.

If I want to be a god, why did I betray heaven? Why did I leave hell if I enjoy the right to command disciples? I just want to come here to enjoy life, don't drag me into those boring relationships gone.

I mean theoretically, theoretically, if we look at it from some more reasonable, scrutinized, more objective and cold perspective, we should be in this relationship, right?

If you insist, well, you are my Pope.

Schiller nodded in satisfaction, and then Lucifer heard him say:

Okay, Your Majesty Lucifer, I want to resign.